The sun was high in the sky, indicating it's noon.
When Li Boyang emerged from the cave at Ghost God Cliff in the back mountain.
The scorching sunlight happened to illuminate the mist over Feilai Peak, making it gleam brilliantly.
He leisurely walked from the back mountain's winding path to the Mountain God Temple.
Li Boyang's attention was inevitably drawn to a swamp nearby.
The swamp wasn't naturally formed but polluted by concentrated Evil Qi.
Deep within the swamp lay the corpse of a Nai Fu, once slain by Li Boyang, now decayed to incomplete bones.
Theoretically, very few plants can root and proliferate in such harsh conditions.
Yet life is considered a "miracle" because it finds its way.
"Is that... a morning glory?"
At this moment, Li Boyang's eyes noticed a pink flower just budding.
Disregarding its environment, it looked exactly like a morning glory from Li Boyang's impression.
"Plants actually grow in such a ghostly place?"
